Before I could finish my thoughts, I saw the football bypassing the wall and heading straight for the goal. I was so worried that I had to save it quickly!
While stretching his body in the air, Dole Klich found the football falling on the ground and bounced: Shit!
The palm of his hand was empty, and his body fell heavily to the ground. The familiar noise in his ears stopped for a while before starting again, but it seemed that he was furious.
It’s done, it’s a background board!
Lying on the ground, Doll Knig knew that he did not need to confirm the situation.
"Goooooooooal, perfect arc, perfect ground slash, super world wave!"
"The little prince was not affected at all, or was not frightened at all. This goal shows Li's fighting will!"
"Lee opened the scoring for Liverpool with a perfect free kick, and also responded to the ridiculous racial discrimination of Millwall fans with a goal." Lineker was not polite at all: "Only three minutes into the game, Liverpool took the lead.
Millwall fans were provocative, but the little prince made them pay the price!"
Lineker has no intention of paying attention to the sentiments of Millwall fans.
Of course Li Tiancheng wouldn't care.
After confirming that the goal was valid, Li Tiancheng ran past the Millwall fans' stands waving his arms, absorbing all their crazy curses, but with a smile on his face.
After Li Tiancheng ran past, the Millwall players went even more crazy.
His teammates were too enthusiastic. Li Tiancheng finally escaped from their surroundings and found the referee standing in front of him.
"Lee, don't provoke the fans!"
The judge in black looked serious.
Li Tiancheng looked back at the stand, where there were constant curses, and shrugged at the referee and spread his hands: "Sir, do you think this situation is a provocation from me?"
Willy was suddenly stuck, but he couldn't ignore his responsibilities. He was very helpless: "I will write all this into the law enforcement report after the game. I guarantee that in all cases, they will be punished as they should be, but now...
"
"Watch your words and deeds!" Willy said seriously.
Li Tiancheng grinned: "Okay, sir." Everyone knows that fans are the foundation of professional football, so even if they are a cancer, they must follow the procedures?
"But I always have to say hello to the Liverpool fans, right? They are right on top of these football hooligans!" Li Tiancheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Willy.
Willy was even more helpless: "Of course, you can say hello normally." How could those Millwall fans think this was not a provocation, but that was what they asked for!
The game started again. Millwall players are all experienced players and will not be affected so easily. If the ball is conceded, the ball will be conceded. Even if a foul caused the goal to be conceded, their playing style is still fierce.
The offense is simple and direct, with three passes and two passes to the frontcourt, and then a simple shot.
It is common for the defense to run rampant and people on the court to fall over.
Liverpool's young players chose tit-for-tat. As newborn calves, the opportunity to play is hard-won and they must cherish it.
After all, they are all marginal players. Only by performing better can they have a future. They will not have any emotions such as fear. That kind of emotion is too luxurious for them.
The pace of the game is fast, and the football is flying in the air. No one on either side dares to let the football stay at their feet for too long. If they hesitate for a moment, they will face fierce collisions and tackles.
Millwall is used to this style of play, and Liverpool is actually no stranger to it either. After all, this is England.
Li Tiancheng felt that the rhythm was too fast and the attack success rate was too low. He wanted to control it a little. He had just controlled the ball at his feet. When he turned around, he could only jump to avoid it...
After landing, he staggered and glared fiercely: This guy started putting shovels behind him!
Seeing the guy's nonchalant face, with endless insults and ridicules echoing in his ears, Li Tiancheng twitched his lips again, "Okay, okay, let's see who will be afraid of sleeping!"
Today's Liverpool are only the second team after all. After a long stalemate, they actually fell into a disadvantage. Millwall's simple long pass was actually able to create a threat. Their header was close at hand, but Dudek was brave.
save.
This time the goal difference was just a hair's breadth, which made the Millwall fans even more crazy, shirtless and shouting wildly. If he hadn't known that the Neil Stadium could only accommodate 20,000 people, Li Tiancheng would have thought there were 30,000 to 50,000 people.
There was a commotion in the stands. Li Tiancheng turned his head and glanced. It seemed that the Liverpool fans threw something. The Millwall fans were in some commotion.
Focus on the game, and as long as the referee doesn't stop the game, there's nothing wrong with you.
Li Tiancheng watched as Biscayne collided with his opponent and after doing a flip, he was still able to get closer to the football and kick the ball directly into the frontcourt. He watched as Porter rushed to the landing point of the football and passed the ball against the opponent's flying tackle.
When I went out, I jumped a step too late to dodge, and was shoveled into my shoe spikes. I lost my balance in the air and fell face first to the ground!
Li Tiancheng caught the ball and knocked it forward to the right. He stepped back slightly and passed a flying tackle. He watched the guy pass by his feet and accelerated again.
He found that there were already several people in the penalty area waiting for him, and there were pursuers behind him. If there was a slight delay, the attack would be interrupted. Li Tiancheng chose to shoot directly from a long distance!
The football went straight to the goal. Doll Knig, who was flying into the air, finally held up the football this time, and the ball finally passed the crossbar.
I was still a little excited, so I didn't bother to use my calves to exert force. It was still not familiar enough!
The stadium was noisy and quiet for a while. Li Tiancheng felt a little regretful and immediately went back to watch Porter.
Porter had already gotten up from the ground and was sprinting towards the penalty area. Li Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no problem.
"Be careful." Li Tiancheng couldn't help but remind him. This guy with the same clan as Harry Potter came from Liverpool's youth training. He has a relatively honest personality and has always been popular. Li Tiancheng didn't want to see him get hurt.
"Lee, this is not just your war." Potter's face was serious, and his usual smile had long since disappeared.
"Huh?" This is interesting. Does an honest man like Potter also talk about war?
"I heard them laughing at Hillsborough and Cindy!" Potter gritted his teeth.
Li Tiancheng couldn't believe it, and turned to look at the stand, where the demons were still dancing wildly, struggling: "And Cindy?"
Cindy was an infant in Liverpool who unfortunately died a few days ago.
The Hillsborough disaster is Liverpool's darkest past.
Porter didn't speak, just nodded.
Li Tiancheng looked at the visiting team's fan section in the stands. No wonder the Liverpool fans were so angry now. He had clearly comforted them before the game.
"This is really a war."
Looking back at Porter, Li Tiancheng gritted his teeth: "Kill them!"
Porter didn't speak, just nodded heavily!
This corner kick was taken by Li Tiancheng.
Li Tiancheng chose to take the corner kick to the back post. Porter took the risk of being headshot and headed the ball toward the goal. Unexpectedly, it was blocked. There was a mess in front of Millwall's goal, with both sides scrambling for the ball.
After several consecutive kicks, the two sides exchanged possession of the ball, but the ball was still in front of the goal.